Lu Tianxing, who had no idea how Sun Yaoyang's expression turned after hanging up, immediately tossed his phone onto the sofa. His gaze landed on Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru, his lips curling into a sly smile: "Honey, Qianru, it's getting late now, shouldn't we wash up and go to bed?"
Saying this, Lu Tianxing's eyes kept darting between Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru.
Back in Modu, there was never a suitable chance for a big sleepover due to various reasons and Bai Weiwei's possible intrusion. Now, having traveled to Qin Island, after a day of travel yesterday with little inclination for anything else, tonight seemed perfect to fulfill an unfulfilled dream.
Upon hearing Lu Tianxing's words and seeing his lecherous gaze, Bai Zhiqing and Lin Qianru couldn't help but blush, knowing full well what Lu Tianxing had in mind.
